The naked bald man saw only one boy rushing towards him like a storm on the ground.

The cold wind and extremely cold eyes he brought up suddenly made a layer of fine bumps on his body.

There is a sense between the seventh grade.

Wu Ai couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was actually a seventh-grade practitioner. However, the powerful aura that penetrated into his body was always reminding him that the other party was a seventh-grade practitioner.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed a corner of an animal skin beside him, just shook it, and rolled up the two women and smashed them towards Gu Liubai.

Gu Liubai saw that the two women had no fear at all, but only wanted to be liberated.

He sighed in his heart, and the hatchet knife knocked on the necks of the two women.

Two women fainted.

He passed between the two women, his injured left hand waving in the air, and his sleeves swept like two waves on the two women, causing them to fall to the ground gently.

"Enemy attack!"

Wu'ai's loud shout sounded at this moment.

laugh!

The satin brocade under his feet was torn into countless pieces by the sudden burst of true energy.

A strange blood-red scimitar bounced from the ground and fell into his hands.

At this moment, the young man in front of him bounced up strangely, and he rushed to him in an extremely arrogant manner!

The true energy in Wu'ai's body instantly activated to the extreme.

Golden true energy wandered on his naked skin, forming textures like golden snakes.

The blood-red scimitar on his hand became bright red and dripping. With a buzzing sound, the blood-red scimitar seemed to have turned into a pool of blood, splashing at Gu Liubai's face.

Almost at the same time, Gu Liubai waved his knife.

Countless disordered lights flew up from the hatchet, and the fine light rays illuminated the calm and cold face of the boy.

There was a bang.

The mighty energy exploded between the two.

The collision between true qi and true qi caused strange halos to appear in the air.

The lotus seat of the clay sculpture began to collapse.

Dong!

Wu'ai's back hit the wall.

He saw a trace of blood spilling out of the mouth of the boy who had retreated further.

laugh!
Chapter completed!